| 7:03 am,
Isolated Mountain Road |There is a man,
Sprinting,
Howling into the void
That someone's been chasing him
For the past hour,
And he was too scared to
Look back.Behind him,
A man named Dave
Had his earphones on
And was enjoying
His morning run.
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Glimpses Of Life
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